So Li Xiu turned sideways, bowed to Mr. Chen, who was standing on the side and silently, and said respectfully.

"I haven't seen you for several years, Young Master Xiu is still so thin."

Mr. Chen touched his beard, patted his shoulder two steps forward, and said happily.

"Li Xiu was grateful for his rescue four years ago by Mr. Li."

Six academy disciples looked at each other curiously.

The eyes of the officials in front of the door quickly glanced over. Mr. Chen had met Li Xiu four years ago. Now Li Xiu is showing goodwill with the academy in public. Thinking of the relationship between the royal palace and the academy, it is probably impossible to say that this is an unintentional act?

Looking at Li Anzhi again, he still has an iceberg face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and it seems that he can't see the scene in front of him at all.

"I wonder where the young master met Mr. Four years ago? As far as I know, Mr. Chen has only left Chang'an City once in ten years, and went to Mohui Valley, which is said to have gone but not returned."

At this time, one of the six disciples from the academy suddenly spoke.

The woman is tall and her Confucian shirt still cannot cover her convex and delicate figure. She has a smile on her face and her eyes are inquiring and cunning.

Don't go back to the valley?

When everyone heard this name, they were afraid and showed a moment of timidity.

It is said that it is a place where there is no return, and there was once a rumor among the people.

After going to Mo Huigu, after going to Mo Hui.

Swallow under the gate and bridge, looking back for half a lifetime.

It is no secret that Mr. Chen went there, but what did Li Xiu do when he went to Mo Huigu? Where did he go in the past fourteen years of disappearance?

"I wonder what Mr. Xiu did to Mohuigu?"

The woman asked with her head tilted and her eyes narrowed.

The field was very quiet, and a cough came from the crowd, and the people stamped their feet in the snow and ice.

Li Xiu glanced at the woman, and his blue shirt flew up, walking towards the city, but he ignored her.

"Uncle Qiao, let's go."

He raised his hand, and the old man in green responded behind him, followed in with the carriage, the sergeant at the city gate saluted and then avoided both sides.

The woman in the academy turned pale and her eyes flashed with anger.

Anzhi turned over and looked at her, and her face turned paler.

"Go home."

The officials looked at the woman and shook their heads together, feeling that the academy must have felt a lot of pressure in the confrontation with King Chenliu over the years, otherwise how could they accept such a stupid woman?

"Mr. Chen."

The academy disciple opened his mouth and wanted to explain to the woman.

"Let's go."

Mr. Chen just smiled and didn't take it seriously. He just thought it was very interesting. The boy who saved his life in Mohui Valley back then turned out to be Li Laizhi's son.

The perfect prince Chenliu, this world is really small, interesting and very interesting.
Chapter completed!